"My, these are damp, my little slut is extra turned-on tonight," I say with a knowing smile.You moan a little as I take the vibrator controls out of m... pocket and turn it onto the lowest setting. There's no risk of being caught here so you can moan all you want."Take my cock out," I command.With a noticeable purr, you respond, “Mmmm yes, Sir.”You lean over with a grace and poise that drip with lust and desire. Still purring softly to yourself, you slowly undo my belt and pants. With deft hands,. One day as it was Saturday (she use to come late as usual on holidays), I woke up when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and she came inside. She was wearing a green colour Punjabi suit and was looking a bombshell. I don’t know what happened to me and my dick rose in my half pants which I was wearing(I don’t wear underwear at night). I was not aware and the maid saw it and smiled a little and saw me and went into the bedroom to work. As she was frank I asked why was she smiling, to what she. Mrs. Karney was doing all of the socializing and in due course, she madeher way over to me. "Oh Robbie, it is so good of you to come." I hatedthe name, but certain adults just never seem to realize I had grown outof it."It's good to see you again. I'm sorry about Billy. I wish there wassomething I could do." Well, no I didn't, but being polite I had to saysomething. She grabbed my hands and held them in her's between us. Itfelt awkward, but on top of being polite, I had always been something. "Jim licked Shelley's ASSHOLE."Cindy is next, putting down the letters for S-U-C-K. With an impish smile on her face, she says, "Shelley always likes to SUCK Jim before doing it." Damn, I can picture Cindy's cute pink lips wrapped around a cock right now. Preferably mine, though I'd gladly watch her suck her husband, Bob. Or her not-husband Paul.Finally it is my turn. I don't have many choices among the letters I'd been dealt, except for one obvious but unambiguously dirty one. Five minutes.